Hearing this, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chong guessed it. It was really because of feelings.
In this matter, Duan Cheng was somewhat wrong. Zhang Fan also understood the situation of Duan Cheng sending him away in the first place. After all, no one wanted to let others know that he was a third party.
"No one can say for sure about feelings. It's hard to tell right from wrong. Once you feel it, there's nothing you can do about it."
Zhang Fan tried to smooth things over, "By the way, Mr. Duan, didn't you just say you wanted to tell me about my grandma? Why did you bring this up? Let's talk about my grandma."
"I heard about your grandma from Li Wenming, so I told you this first."
Duan Chengdao said, "If I had known that he knew something about your grandma, I would not have let you go."
"How did he know about my grandma?
My grandma had an encounter with him?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"After I got married to Grandma Linlin, Li Wenming was no match for me and could not retaliate against me, so he left in anger."
Duan Chengdao said, "He first went to the south, and then went out to the Golden Triangle area. It was not until five years ago that he came back from the Golden Triangle area.
He opened a gold mine in the Golden Triangle area. His gold mine was located in a remote area with no residents around it.
Five years ago, he wanted to sell the gold mine and return to China. On the one hand, he wanted to take revenge on me, and on the other hand, he wanted to return to China and live a stable life.
After all, the Golden Triangle is too chaotic, and it's not easy to live a peaceful life there.
One day half a month before he came back, he took a black buyer to see his gold mine. Suddenly, the sky in the southeast direction suddenly became overcast with clouds. At the same time, he felt an extremely strong Tao Qi.
And infuriating.
There are three figures standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, a woman about thirty years old, this woman is your grandma, my uncle,
The remaining two people were from the Hanyuan clan. After a simple exchange, the three of them got into a fight. The battle was so shocking that it made ghosts and gods cry. In the end, the two Hanyuan clan members were defeated by your grandma.
in hand.
Just when your grandma was about to kill the two Han Yuan tribesmen, a figure suddenly emerged from the air, repelling your grandma who had consumed a lot of money, and then fled away with the two Han Yuan tribe members.
"
Hearing Duan Cheng's words, Zhang Fan frowned tightly.
"How did Li Wenming know that woman was my grandmother?
How does he know that those two men are from the Hanyuan tribe?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"The two men shed blue blood, which is enough to prove that these two men are from the Hanyuan clan. It is said that it is dark blue, so they should be from the Hanyuan royal clan."
Duan Chengdao said, "It's not him who confirms that the woman is your grandma, it's me who confirms it. Li Wenming repeated to me what one of the two Hanyuan clan members said."
"What words?"
Zhang Fan subconsciously answered.
"Yin Qing, I really didn't expect you to be able to practice the exercises on the murals of Shanshui Taoist Temple. Today I want to see whether it is the exercises on your murals that are more powerful, or the inheritance of our ethnic group."
Duan Cheng first repeated the man's words, and then continued, "Li Wenming doesn't know the name of your grandma and my uncle, but he knows that I studied under Shanshui Taoist Temple and have been practicing in Shanshui Taoist Temple, so he
told me about this.
I heard from my master that there is a mural in our Shanshui Gym. This mural is actually a very profound exercise. This exercise was practiced by my uncle. When my master told me this, it was actually
In order to praise my uncle's extraordinary talent.
Based on what the man said, I concluded that Yin Qing, who is standing opposite them, should be my senior uncle."
Zhang Fan nodded in agreement.
The people of the Hanyuan tribe regard grandpa as their enemy. Grandpa and grandma are one family. Naturally, grandma is also regarded as a thorn in their flesh. It is not unusual for grandma to have conflicts with the people of the Hanyuan tribe.
But why have grandma and grandpa been separated for so many years?
Both of them are strong people. If they are together, wouldn't they be more capable of resisting risks?
This made Zhang Fan a little confused.
Seeing Zhang Fan stunned, Duan Cheng asked: "Xiao Fan, what are you thinking about?"
"nothing."
Duan Cheng's words brought Zhang Fan back from his thoughts, "Is the mural still there?"
"It's gone. Now even the Taoist temple is gone."
Duan Cheng waved his hand and said, "Even if the Shanshui Taoist Temple exists, the murals are gone. Once someone practices the techniques on the murals, the techniques on the murals will disappear."
"Oh..." Zhang Fan responded, "Besides this incident, did Li Wenming say anything else about my grandma?"
"Gone."
Duan Cheng replied, "He doesn't know your grandma at all. He bumped into this incident by chance."
"Xiao Fan, it was you who saved me this time, but for our relationship, I won't say thank you. Again, if anything happens, you call my old man, and I will do my best."
Duan Cheng said with a sincere face.
"And I!"
Duan Linlin answered abruptly. Although there was a hint of playfulness on her face, her eyes were full of sincerity.
Zhang Fan looked at the two of them and smiled. He knew very well that Mr. Duan was not pretentious and was a forthright person.
"Li Yawen and Xiao Chong also worked hard to save me this time. I want to treat them to a meal and get them something to express my gratitude to them. I am not very familiar with them, and,
The age gap is also quite large, so I’m afraid there won’t be anything to talk about. I hope you can accompany me when the time comes.”
Duan Chengdao.
"No problem, just set a time and give me a call."
Zhang Fan agreed happily.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Xiao Chong.
"Hello, Lao Xiao..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, the portrait of Xu Ling has come out."
Xiao Chong said, "Are you at home now?
I will send the portrait to you."
"You've been working hard for a long time. I'll get it myself later."
Zhang Fan said.
"It's not hard, I'll send it to you. I happen to have something I want to talk to you about. Let's go out for a drink together in the evening?"
Xiao Chong suggested.
"good."
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Then you can come over later."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan chatted with the Duan family for a while. Shortly after they were sent away, Xiao Chong came to Zhang Fan's house.
After the two sat down on the sofa, Xiao Chong rolled up a hard A3 paper and handed it to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan unfolded the paper. When Zhang Fan saw the portrait on the paper, his pupils shrank slightly.